“Theon?” “Not tonight, Tessa. I don’t have the energy to deal with this tonight,” he murmured. Tessa’s lips tilted into a frown. What did that mean? He didn’t have the energy for this conversation? Or to deal with her entirely? You are too much of a hassle. “But I—” “Enough, Tessa,” he bit out sharply. “This will be handled in the morning.”
